Starting | Literature 2022
And I started to hate the rain
Because it reminded me of you
I hated that it made you happy
When my heart is breaking and my tears are falling
I started to crave for strawberries
Because they remind me of your lips
Sweet and sour and a little bit chaste
The forbidden fruit I wish I never had to taste
I only ever wanted to be the one you chose
but I guess that'll never be an option because she chose you first
So now all I could do is wish you were mine
Even though it'll never happen even when stars collide
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